Sunday, June 17, 2007

He's Just That Kind of Dad

For Father's Day, Caleb made Mark breakfast in bed. You probably don't believe me but he did. He scrambled up the eggs and even added some extra cheese and raw potatoes when I wasn't looking. And as far as I could tell, Mark enjoyed it. Noah gave Mark a notepad and Denver did also. Guess they figure dads get so many "honey do lists" that they'd help out by giving their own dad somewhere to write everything down. The twins didn't give Mark anything, unless you count two very poopy diapers as gifts which I totally don't. But Hunter, I think, gave him the best gift of all. . . a list with the top ten reasons why he loves his dad. The list went as follows.
10--I love my Dad because he reads me *storys
9--I love my Dad because he helps me with scouts
8--I love my Dad when he makes me laugh by makeing funny *noieses
7--I love my Dad because he taught me how to play starcraft
6--I love to hear my Dad sing because he has a good voice
5--I love my Dad because he finds time to play transformers
4--I know my Dad cares because he makes money for us
3--I know my Dad is smart because he works with computers
2--I love my Dad because he works so hard at computers
1--I love my Dad because he's the Best Dad Ever!


I agree with Hunter. He is a super dad. I mean if you were eating ice cream and finished yours all up and he still had some left, he'd share licks with you. He's just that kind of Dad. There's nothing Mark wouldn't do for his family, he loves us that much. And I consider us all very lucky to have him indeed. We love you Daddy. Happy Father's Day.

*Those aren't typos, by the way. Just copying Hunter's list exactly.

posted by Shana  # 10:06 PM

Comments:
You're a hero, Mark! The Best Dad Ever! Congratulations! (And thanks for taking good care of my little girl and my precious grandsons!)

Mom Stout

 

VERY CUTE!

You write so well Shana. Thanks for keeping us all updated. It's so good to feel like I'm able to keep in touch through websites when we all hardly have a minute to breath on our own.

 

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